The strength of the old men will gradually shock the whole world, and the old god stick is very nervous to prove that he can not only cultivate a demon like Li Mu, but also cultivate a group of old men who are about to die into peerless masters, and the forces of all parties who have come to the mountain village of Burning Lamp Temple dozens of times before to test have felt a headache.

Only the real powerful and powerful people can see that the huge Baoji City, the place where fortune gathers, is full of spiritual blessed land, but the real central area is in Shaozu Mountain Burning Lamp Temple Mountain Village.

The Burning Lamp Temple is like the eye of a large array, and it belongs to the top priority.

This is also one of the reasons why, during this period of time, there are so many forces that have secretly and continuously tested the village of Randeng Temple.

It is rumored that Li Mu, the eastern god of war back then, also came out of this small place.

It's just that dozens of fierce old men are blocking the way of the major forces.

In the whole Baoji City, only located in the northwest, built by the mountain of Jintai Temple, can barely be compared with the geographical location of the Burning Lamp Temple, this temple a view, each occupies a corner of Baoji City, just like the two fish eyes of the yin and yang fish, far away.

In the past few days, whether it is the Burning Lamp Temple or the Jintai Temple, it has not been peaceful.

The old men beat away the previous wave of people, and in the sunset, they habitually squatted on the ridges and smoked dry cigarettes.

On the mountain road in the distance, a young man riding a white tiger came slowly.

The white tiger's fur is snow-white, the divine horse is abnormal, the heavy soles of the feet are stepping on the ground, silent and traceless, between walking, it seems to be stepping on the void, stepping on the tip of the grass, stepping on the branches, stepping on the malt, stepping on the green onion leaves, obviously the huge body is extremely heavy, but it seems to have no weight, the grass tip branch malt and green onion leaves do not bend in the slightest.

The young man on his back, wearing blood-red leather armor, carried a heavy broadsword wider than his body on his back, and the blade was also blood-red, mixed with mottled black spots.

"Another one. ”

"It seems to be a bit strong this time. ”

"We probably won't be able to beat it. ”

"What then?"

"What else can I do?"

Several old men squatted on the ridges and whispered.

The white tiger walked in front of them, and no one jumped out to stop them, and the previous majesty was carefully retracted, as if they were really old men with crops in the fields, ignoring them.

The white tiger walked a few steps and suddenly stopped.

"A few old men, how do you get to the Burning Lamp Temple?"

The young man on the back of the white tiger, with long black hair, black headband, and dark eyes, is a very handsome young man, but when he speaks, his teeth are snow-white but sharp like jagged teeth, strange and evil, giving people a chilling feeling.

"It's over there. ”

"That's right, follow this road, turn left in front, go under an old locust tree, turn right, and then keep walking, past the plaque of the young ancestor's legacy, go up the steps, and the end of the steps is. ”

The old men were very warm and hospitable, and scrambled to give the address clearly.

The young man looked at the old men and grinned, "Thank you." ”

Then he rode away on a white tiger.

More than a dozen old men, hehe, smiling, all with gloating expressions on their faces, watched the white tiger leave.

"I suddenly remembered the dog that the shepherd baby had in the first place. Lao Zhang smashed the cigarette pot and said, "Back then, that ...... He's also the king of dogs, and if you meet this white tiger, you might be able to fight. ”

......

......

A palm poked out of the void and crushed the red rays of destruction inch by inch.

This is a very white and soft palm, as if it is carved from white jade, any wisp of curve and an inch of part, there is a natural beauty, people at a glance, they can't help but long, if it is held by such a beautiful palm, it should be a happy thing.

But this soft and beautiful little hand directly blocked Wang Shiwu's unstoppable redness.

Not only blocked, but also crushed.

"What?"

The face of the dead man was mysterious, and the white man's facial expression was stiff, but in his pupils, there was a hint of shock.

Wang Shiwu also subconsciously opened his eyes and saw a young man with a thin figure and a slightly shorter figure than himself, standing in front of him and saving himself.

Only the back of the young man can be seen from behind.

The white gown, dressed by the ancients, the hair is black and shiny, it seems that every strand of hair is shining with a bright luster, the dress is very simple and simple, the caftan is slightly loose, but there is a nameless and powerful momentum.

"Look at it, Li Muchuan your sword skills, how to use them. ”

The mysterious young man spoke, his voice crisp, like two pieces of fine jade gently colliding together.

The voice did not fall.

The broken sword in Wang Shiwu's hand flew into the young man's hand.

He swung his sword and slashed out.

It was the [Sword Qi] technique that Wang Shiwu had performed before.

A wisp of silver sword slashed on the broken sword, and then soared out in an instant.

It is exactly the same power fluctuation as Wang Shiwu, but the subtlety, I don't know how many times it is smarter, the sword flow is smooth, it is natural, just a wisp of sword light soars out, and the dead face on the opposite side is mysterious, and there is only time to show a trace of surprise in his eyes, and with a bang, the whole person directly bursts into a cloud of blood mist, and there is not even a bone slag left......

"This ......"

Wang Shiwu was shocked.

It's terrifying.

Same sword moves, same energy, different powers.

With a sword, the invincible enemy in his heart was wiped out.

"You...... Who is Your Excellency, and why did you teach me the sword skills taught to me by Brother Mu'er?" Wang Shiwu swallowed and asked in disbelief.

"Look, this is the second move. ”

The young man in the white shirt said again.

This time, the broken sword in his hand was swirling with silver light, and layers of glitter appeared.

Ahead, the red rays flowed, converging into a figure, transforming between the virtual and the real, and the voice was full of anger: "I didn't expect that there was such a master as you hidden here, which surprised me, but I am a god, I can't kill it, and you can help me ......"

The voice did not fall.

The figure of the young man in the white shirt flashed, and his hand broke the sword and stabbed out.

"Jian Gang. ”

This is another sword skill that Li Mu taught Wang Shiwu.

Gang Mang flashed, and the red figure that had just condensed, like a quick knife cutting cake, was cut into two pieces directly from the top of the head to the crotch, and the power of Jian Gang exploded, and the two figures were directly blown into nothingness by the burst of Gang Qi.

Wang Shiwu was dumbfounded.

It's still the same moves, the same mysteries, the same energy fluctuations.

But from the hands of this white-shirted young man, the power of Jian Gang was simply explosive.

"You...... Who the hell are you?"

He said in a trembling voice.

The young man turned.

A face that is extremely handsome.

Déjà vu.

Wang Shiwu only felt that in his mind, a lightning bolt swept by.

It was an unfamiliar face, but I don't know why, the moment he saw the other party's eyes, his heart beat wildly, as if it was in the depths of his blood, something was detonated little by little, and his heart was beating violently.

"You...... You are ......" Wang Shiwu was a little inexplicably incoherent, and even he didn't know why.

The young man in the white shirt looked at Wang Shiwu, and there were waves in his eyes, which were originally like vast stars.

Suddenly, Wang Shiwu saw that behind the young man in white shirt, wisps of red light flickered, and the demonic aura was permeated, turning into a hideous phantom, rushing towards him with teeth and claws, and the strange white man was not completely dead.

"Be careful. Wang Shiwu reminded in surprise.

The young man in the white shirt seemed to have foreseen it, and he didn't look back, grabbed it with his backhand, and there was a sword light flowing on his fingertips, turning into a strange sword talisman, like a net, directly netting the red demonic qi in it, and then shrinking and falling into his palm.

The red demonic qi turned into a red figure the size of an egg, struggling and jumping in the palm of the young man in white shirt.

"Ah, who the hell are you? Are you a god too?"

The little red figure jumped and screamed in horror, and the voice was piercing.

"God?" a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of the white-shirted young man's mouth: "With your little skill, you dare to call yourself a god? He opened his mouth and blew, and a wisp of sword wind flowed, blowing the little red man away.

This time, the death was complete.

At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, in the secret room of the North American Tigers base, a thousand-year-old ebony statue exploded directly and turned into pieces with a snap, and in the scream, between the wooden blocks, there were wisps of red blood, which came out of the wood, emitting a pungent stench.

After the young man in the white shirt finished all this, he looked at Wang Shiwu, his eyes seemed to have traveled through countless time and space, and Wang Shiwu's heart was a little hairy, he suddenly smiled slightly, his palm opened, five turquoise pills with a faint fragrance, and said: "You, your wife, your daughter, your parents, one for each person." ”

Pills?

It looks pretty good.

Wang Shiwu subconsciously took it and said suspiciously: "Thank you for saving your life, such a great grace, toothless and unforgettable, I don't know if you can tell me your honorific name, I ......"

The young man in white shirt smiled and said, "I am here to be entrusted by someone to have a friend named Wang Shiyu, let me save you." ”

"What?" Wang Shiwu was shocked when he heard this, and his eyes exuded unprecedented light and excitement: "Shiyu......? Do you know my sister......? Where is she now? Has she finished her retreat? Has she come back from the fairy world? Why didn't she come and see us herself?"

A barrage of questions.

The young man in the white shirt had a complicated face and said, "She still has some things that she can't pull out, so she can only let me come." ”

Have to wait?

"What else is more important than her parents?" Wang Shiwu couldn't control himself and said loudly: "Back then, if it wasn't for Brother Mu'er, her parents would have passed away, and she would have left a lifetime of regrets...... If this continues, how long can my parents last?"

"You have to believe her. The young man in the white shirt sighed and said: "The galaxy, the vast universe, the road she has walked is the most difficult, full of thorns, even her favorite person, can't understand her...... Remember, no matter what, she is your own sister, and everything she does now is for you. ”

After speaking, the young man in the white shirt turned around.

Wang Shiwu was anxious and said, "That's ...... Is she safe?"

The young man in the white shirt paused slightly, and said, "Safety, she will take care of herself." ”

Wang Shiwu said: "Please tell her that we miss her very much, no matter what happens, we will be on her side, and Brother Mu will always support him......"

The young man in the white shirt didn't look back, nodded, and said, "I'll tell her." ”

Wang Shiwu has countless emotions in his heart and doesn't know how to express them.

"By the way, can you tell me the hero's surname?" Wang Shiwu asked again.

The figure of the young man in the white shirt flashed, like a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky in the distance.

"Wang Yanyi. ”

The last voice came.

Wang Yanyi?

Also surnamed Wang?

Wang Shiwu was silent.

At the same time.

Li Mu finally came to Baoji City.

He passed by the Fulongwan Reservoir and was surprised to see the huge fruit trees whose canopy had covered almost the entire reservoir.

"This fruit tree...... It's a bit of a problem. ”

He stopped.

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